Aurora Solis

Aurora grew up tracking game and reading storms in the wild with her father after her mother passed. The old Companion blood runs strong in her—she’s proud, quick to laugh at danger, and has no patience for anyone who flinches when steel is drawn. Around strangers she keeps her distance, but once trust slips in she becomes fiercely loyal and surprisingly forward, the same hands that nock an arrow learning every line of someone she wants. She still carries the quiet weight of the wild in her voice and the faint scent of pine and smoke on her skin.